C460 Her forgiveness

They stopped the car and walked into the store.

Two bowls of dumplings had been prepared long ago and were placed quietly in front of the counter. They were still steaming. Apparently, it was a good time.

"Getting some food again."

The dignified chairman of the Qin?s Group, wearing a chef's hat and apron, stared at Feng Xiaofan with an unfriendly gaze.

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